I sleep, I sleep, I sleep through my mornings
I leave my ideas behind, I think of nothing
The night is my little paradise, my recreation
I put on pause malady and reflection
I rise, I’m not hungry, fed questions
that join me out of bed like a song ahhh
how it stops ahhh
that little mill in my head

so here it’s me feeling never alone nan
there’s always noise in my house
always a little I don’t know what
so here it’s me feeling never alone nan
a little vacation you see I want to leave for it

I gamberge, I think, I forget everything around
isolated from the world dancing and I leave my tower every day to search for answers
preoccupied in my little bubble
there’s even more fun to amuse me
while I sleep, I sleep through my mornings
for to leave my ideas behind, I think of nothing ahhh
make that stop ahhh
that little mill in my head

Note: This is a good song to learn because it teaches the English speaker that learns to read French before learning to speak French words, that they will experience certain difficulties. This song forces you to stop looking at the lyrics, and listen to the words spoken. If you see, “Ce p’tit moulin dans ma tête” and pronounce the p in petit, you will lose the rhythm of that sentence. The first two sentences could throw you as well, so really listen to the sounds and rhythm of the lyrics first.